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Various equipment and weapons are emerging!
And assemble quickly!
Bai Yilin's eyes narrowed!
An ugly, five-meter-tall giant puppet, wrapped in a large amount of silk threads, fell to the ground with a bang!
At the same time, a lot of hands and feet are stretched out behind it!
Each arm was tucked behind the back, but there was a cold glow!
"This is... a phase!"
next moment!
A huge puppet rose from the ground! Controlled by a large number of threads! It rushed towards Bai Yilin in a terrifying manner!
Bai Yilin also let out a low roar. Although he was passive, he did not look panicked at all. He was extremely calm and attacked at the same time!
"Boom boom boom!"
The shocking explosion was shaking! A large number of closed cold weapons with cold light were instantly shot out from the huge puppet at various tricky angles!
"Tsk tsk tsk"
The man with glasses supported his chin, controlled the huge skeleton with his fingers, and squinted his eyes.
"Bai Yilin, Bai Yilin, you have an incredible fighting talent. You were once a genius, the center of attention, and you have a lot of resources that others envy."
"Afterwards, he was stopped and killed, but his fall was very serious."
"Abandoned, left behind, no one cares."
He spoke softly, as if he knew Bai Yilin's past very well, and looked at Bai Yilin with a half-smile in his eyes.
"But even now, we can see this side of us, and it seems that the deceased genius is still unwilling to accept it."
Bai Yilin was not moved by it. He quickly put his hands together and a large number of magic skills emerged!
The man with glasses smiled indifferently: "I'll let you in on a little secret."
"The reason why we succeeded in assassinating you was that our organization also played a role in that."
Bai Yilin's eyes sank slightly, and there was a hint of coldness in his deep eyes.
"Boom boom boom!"
The terrifying magic could only vibrate on the giant puppet! In the blink of an eye, it was filled with new parts.
As long as the core is not damaged.
This giant puppet will not be destroyed.
"Now you have lost your shelter, and the resources you once had as a talented newcomer have also been lost. You are struggling hard."
The man with glasses controlled the huge puppet with his fingers and whispered to himself.
He looked into the distance.
"Just like your current team, some are scattered, some are escaping, and all are suppressed and at a disadvantage."
“I don’t see any hope.”
"There's no decency in that either."
-
In the huge pit in the distance.
Lao Mo was lying there in a mess, staring blankly at the sky.
"Su boy, why don't you kill me."
The power of that move could be seen from the huge hole next to him, and the reason he was still alive was only because Su Buxian showed mercy.
"Because I'm a good person."
"Why am I so unconvinced? Who is such a good person? He cheated me three times and was so cruel."
He was in pain all over and couldn't get up.
"Of course." Su Qi said calmly: "Another reason is that you are too weak. There is no point in killing you."
"????"
Lao Mo's eyes widened: "Fuck you, help me up, or I'll stab you to death."
"Just kidding." Su Qi said with a smile: "Actually, the most important thing is that whether you are eliminated or not, it does not affect my purpose and the result here."
"????"
Lao Mo roared, "Is there any difference between this sentence and the one just now?"
He tried hard to look around.
"Lao Mo, what are you looking for? Can you help me find it?"
"I'll find my knife and kill myself, so I won't be mocked by you here."
Su Qi smiled calmly and said, "I really don't mean that. My target is not you, but the things here."
Hear this sentence.
Lao Mo was a little stunned: "What's here?"
"The projection of the ancient paradise." Su Qi uttered these words softly, while looking at Lao Mo's reaction.
as predicted.
Lao Mo's body trembled slightly, and he asked in surprise: "Ancient Paradise Projection?"
"you know?"
"Nonsense." Lao Mo paused, lying on the ground and said hoarsely: "All worlds generated by the duel field have a chance to encounter the projection of the ancient paradise, and the content of the projection is..."
"What is it?"
"It's human."
Su Qi paused slightly.
"Every projection that appears in the world of the duel field has extraordinary combat awareness and ancient power. If you can defeat them, you will receive an ancient gift."
"What does this have to do with Ancient Paradise?"
"Because... these people have never appeared in the history of the modern world, and their action logic and combat logic are very similar to those of the players, and they can even use the power of the inventory."
"So there is a saying that they were once players in the ancient paradise. Of course, this is just speculation and has not been confirmed."
Su Qi paused and said, "I see."
The previous questions have finally been answered.
"Is he very strong compared to the current players in the park?"
“Nonsense.” Lao Mo rolled his eyes. “How can the difference between the power in ancient times and the power now be that big? It’s just like the difference between college students forty years ago and college students today. The value is completely different.”
"You are a metaphorical person."
"Now the so-called geniuses, super newcomers, and rising stars in the park are all scrambling to enter the duel arena, one to encounter and defeat these projections, and two..."
Lao Mo suddenly paused and whispered, "The second point is just hearsay."
"In short, it seems that he wants to improve his rank and then have the opportunity to come into contact with the existence of the Ancient Paradise."
"I see."
Su Qi whispered to himself.
What Lao Mo said is not just hearsay. He is not young anymore. According to the trend, this old guy is very likely to be the third or even second batch of people participating in the internal test.
It’s a pity that my talent is limited and I have no resources to spare, so I have always been living from day to day and have become like everyone else.
"If your goal is the projection of the ancient paradise"
Lao Mo sighed: "I advise you to be rational."
"Young people are competitive and ambitious."
"Your biggest threat right now is our entire team, not the so-called projection. Only the winner is qualified to challenge you."
He looked at Su Qi dimly: "And I clearly said that the guy with glasses is extremely powerful."
"You just used such a powerful move just to look cool. It was really unwise."
"That trump card move just now consumed a lot of energy, right?"
After all, although Lao Mo's strength is not top-notch, he is experienced. The big pit in front of him is not a small explosion. He also sees that it is another trump card.
"Young people are impulsive. The already limited spiritual energy is now even worse. How can you fight against those people?"
Su Qi: “???”
When people get older, they can indeed educate others, just like Old Huang.
He looked at his psychic powers again.
Is it very consuming?
It’s only about two thousand. I can use this trick thirty times with my eyes closed.
but.
Lao Mo still looked up at the sky, his tone becoming more concerned and calm: "Anyway, don't think I'm talking too much. After all, your identity is coveted by others. It's always a good thing to be careful and calm. There is no penalty for death in the duel arena, but it's different in the dungeon."
"I have seen many so-called geniuses and rising stars with extremely loud names, but after their fall, there was no news of them anymore."
"And everything here will be kept secret from me. I will not reveal your characteristics or trump cards to others."
Lao Mo said softly, with some seriousness.
"So Su is not idle"
Lao Mo paused for a moment, because after talking for a long time, this guy didn't seem to respond. Did he listen to him? Or did he take his advice as a senior seriously?
Lao Mo turned around and found that there was no one beside him.
His eyes widened: "Where are you?"